The dis-ease that infects the world disables us from seeing
Makes us bleed like that of slaughtered animals
The wounds getting wider daily
Love and forgiveness seem afar
If we only look within
With instinct we do know that consciousness our God exists
Yet we lay blame on others
Our difference really the same
Using religion for own ends
Just listen and thou shalt hear
The voice and it will say
I am here
Fragmented though the world
It captures minds afar
Those who believe entrust eventually mellowed hearts
Then with synchronized harmonious healing will modify
The hate will not erupt with mental anaesthesia
Love with insulated blankets will surface
To conquer All